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TW: mention of guns
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Mia closed the door and I looked at her.
Her black shirt clung to her body perfectly.
Beautiful.
I'm so fucking thankful she knows the truth. I've always wanted to tell her since the first day I met her that I'm the heir, but I never could.
I was terrified I'd lose her.
You still did, said my conscience.
I did, but I'll do anything and everything to get her back.
Even if I have to wait for eternity.
She turned around, and her eyes widened a little bit.
"Miles?" she asked, confused.
I turned around and looked at whoever Miles is.
An unfamiliar man stood there next to Lyia.
He was wearing black jeans and a black and white plaid shirt.
He turned around and smiled.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Vasquez" he said, smirking.
I put a hand on my gun that was tucked away in the hem of my jacket.
Who the hell is he?
I was about to pull it out and shoot him, when Mia ran up to him and embraced him in a hug.
I scoffed internally.
Why can't she hug me like that?
"I missed you too, Miles" Mia said, laughing.
I narrowed my eyes.
I grabbed my phone from my pocket and texted Sal.
Me- Who the hell is Miles?
I removed my hand from my gun and crossed my arms.
"It's Milo" said the man.
Mia scoffed, "I know, I just love to annoy you" she said, chuckling.
Miles messed up her hair.
I should be doing that.
"Now, what are you doing here? You're like two weeks late" said Mia.
They pulled away.
Finally.
I removed my hand from my gun and crossed my arms.
Sal texted me back.
Salvatore- Oh shit he's back in town?
Me- Apparently so, now who the hell is he?
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